Date: Tue, 29 Jul 2008 08:50:03 -0700 (PDT)
From: terry jeff
Subject: Tyler and Cody Wrestling Chapter 7 gay high School terry jeff
Tyler and Cody Wrestling
Chapter 7
Terry Jeff
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As Will and his sex partners left the hotel. Tyler asked,
"Where do you live?"
"We moved to this small town, Aspenville, days before the meet.
"Oh, Shit! We live there, too. Where at?" inquired the dark haired
dude, excitedly.
"Eighteen Hundred Second Street."
"We are at Seventeen Hundred Second Street. Thats next to me, how cool is
that!"
Arriving at the arena, they headed for the changing room, which was
occupied by
steamy stoked hormone-filled teens preparing for their matches.
The three took adjoing lockers, stripping, before they poured into their
singlets.
As usual, Cody was at full mask, when he corralled his wild pony into his
jock. The leering bottom grinned while admiring the scenery.
Will partnered with a six foot tall, broad shouldered, smooth bodied dude
named Gerald who had short black hair. He looked as if he was molded into
his skimpy, skintight purple outfit which also contained a diagonal white
stripe extending from his left shoulder down to his crotch.
Meeting on the battleground, the four jocks began to wrestle. They took
each other down, spun on their stomachs, hooked their arms and did
reversals in order to gain an upper hand over their opponents. Stretched
scanty uniforms were heard ripping, as they strained their maneuvering taut
bodies.
At the end of the long hard day, the head coach came over to the blond
dynamo,
"Cody, I am impressed with your technical skills and the efficient manner
in which you handle your larger opponents. I strongly urge you to try out
for the Professional Wrestling Federation!"
"Thank you, Sir, I will give it serious consideration!"
The foursome returned to the hotel. Splitting up, the wrestlers went their
separate ways.
Upon locking their door, Tyler smashed his lover on the lips, aggressively
exploring his buddy's scorching mouth. At the same time, he let his hands
travel down his pal's muscular sides.
The compact bundle of hormones ripped off his tee shirt while his partner
munched on his rigid salty-sweet tasting nipples. The inflamed blond
sensually pawed his over stimulated panting boy's electrified physique, as
he tore off the black haired fellow's blue formfitting uniform, leaving his
sinewy idol in his athletic supporter.
Kneeling, the pint sized dynamo inhaled his cohort's pungent odor, before
teething said athlete's manly scented cock-wear.
The dark haired stud slowly spread his legs, permitting a whiff of his
ripe body aroma to penetrate his arched chum's olfactory organ.
Next, the lust filled couple tore the remaining shreds of clothing off each
other's incensed beings.
They stood so close their sword-like members kissed each other's pre cum
moistened nobs .
Leaning over the dark hottie sensually asked,
"Perhaps you remember what I want to do to you?"
"I have waited with extreme anticipation!"
The five foot-eight-incher jumped onto the middle of the bed, rolled over,
before spreadeagling his sinewy physique.
Grabbing a rope, the sexy six-footer bent down to bind his guy's four limbs
to their neighboring post.
The shackled stud bubbled with anticipation, as his master turned on his
shears and proceeded to mow his imprisoned chap's blond bush. The activity
had "little Cody" standing tall and proud.
Next, the barber sensually applied shaving cream to the remaining
stubble.. Taking a half dozen quick swipes, the once lightly forested
crotch became as smooth as a baby's behind. However, the sensual clipping
left the entrapped buddy's rocket primed for blastoff. Gently, the
initiator used a moistened towel to sensually cleanse his bald mate's
crotch.
Bringing his face next to the pulsating six incher, the hungry predator
licked the tip of the trembling prick. before he tongued down its sides to
the dick's now shiny base., which he hungrily munched on.
After a generous snack, he lifted his head high enough to inhale the
beckoning not-so-little fellow. Returning to the enflamed shield, he
pulled it down, as he nosed around the territory where the silky
undergrowth once reigned supreme. Next, he orally investigated the
foundation and trunk of his boy's manhood. Then, he started bobbing up and
down while pulling and squeezing his buddy's balls with the fingers of one
hand. He used those of the other to tease his mate's love chute.
Moaning , the titillated youth arched his hips up to his guy's devouring
mouth, while deeply borrowing his now extended toes into the underlying
mattress. Suddenly. a blast of steaming white gold shot down the hot
fellator's throat.
Removing his vacuum-like mouth from the exploding cannon, resulted in
blasts of sizzling love juice which coated the torso of the oral
stimulator.
Following the end of the deluge, the six-footer, crawled up, released his
bound companion's arms and wrapped his around his lover's shoulders.
The couple kissed.
Grinning, the cropped partner crowed,
"My turn!"
Tyler crouched down on the bed, then turned on his back smiling at his
cohort. The recently shorn five-foot-eight-incher took the cord and
tethered his best friend's arm to the bedpost. Grasping the clippers, he
sheared the wild black thicket before rubbing shaving cream into the
remaining bristles around the rigid drooling ramrod. Next, the compact
hair trimmer grabbed the pulsating member to protect it while manipulating
the razor. Slowly, he sensually removed the remnant stubble, as he teased
the throbbing penis. In seven strokes, he made his partner as smooth as
their friend Willie. Using a moist hand cloth, the compact wrestler wiped
clean the idol of his affections. The barber wrapped his hand around the
freshly exposed base of his man's prick, then adoringly caressed it, before
stroking it up and down. His fingers played with the hairless base and
protruding tower-like organ. Pre cum oozed out of its inflamed head
falling onto
its owner's sinewy abs. Leaning forward, the master licked the tip of the
tethered teen's dick.
The compact stud reached over to the nightstand and retrieved a feather.
Sitting on the imprisoned six-footer's thighs, he ran the quill tip along
the length of his beauty's cock., teasing it mercilessly.
The enslaved fellow was reduced to giggling, followed by hysterical
laughter which ended when he twisted his hips in a vain attempt to escape
the torturing instrument. His throbbing tool continued to enlarge, as his
jailer teased Tyler Jr. Ever more liquid escaped from the dripping faucet,
splashing into the small developing pool on the prostrate guy's muscular
chest. The pen-like utensil rubbed against the sensitive spot near the
piss slit. It moved back and forth driving its victim crazy.
The black haired youth arched his hips skyward in advance of releasing a
volley of fiery-hot love juice across his upper physique, including his
head. The exhausted shackled youngster lay painting from his ecstatic
adventure.
Bending down, the blond master guzzled every single drop of liquid residing
on his slave's smooth body. From there, he went on to lick his sex
partner's face clean. Kissing him on the lips, he reached up to release
his mate.
The freed hunk wrapped his arms around his companion and rubbed his back
while pressing him into a tight embrace.
They lay next to each other in the bed.
Then, the blond took a washcloth to gently wipe his sweetheart and said,
"Babe, remember what Coach said to me about trying out for the Professional
Wrestling Federation. I have decided to go for it!"
"I wish you wouldn't do this by yourself, I fear you will get injured! You
know we are good together.... I love you so much, Baby!"
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